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Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers. He was not a sailor. She stood without motion and without strength. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly. It was scarcely likely that she would have accepted his aid. "Oh! he'll be after you directly. No matter.
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